I remember....
I remember the day you first lied to me,
The promise we lost,
The hurting beat,
What hurt the most?
*
I remember the promise you made us,
The faith removed,
The glass to shush,
The hurt unsoothed.
*
I remember your grey old eyes,
The light had gone,
your glimmer dies,
With each glass 'number one'.
*
I remember it all as it then was,
The has been,
The childhood loss,
the beating unseen.
The End
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As I've said before, I'm not a poet, I'm deffinetly a prose writer, but I get these odd little glimmers which fit far more into poems than a story!
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